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When he said this, he glanced at Underwood deliberately.

The response of the other party was very satisfactory. Underwood instantly stopped biting his ears with Peter, turned his head and looked over in amazement, and then looked at his wife Claire.

"The main problem that currently plagues the traditional entertainment industry is..."

But he didn't pay attention to Barry Diller and Doug Morris. The two looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe what he had just heard, their eyes were about to go round.

Peter Flock couldn't maintain his grace and blinked his eyes continuously to digest the message.

"APLUS."

When it was Little Daly's turn to give a speech, Peter simply had an excuse to quietly flash people in advance. He and Alicia arrived at Song Ya's side in advance, "Talk in private?"

"Okay." Song Ya walked outside with him

"Do you know how Underwood was when he was running for re-election last year?" Peter asked.

"There is no danger."

"Haha..." He smiled.

"What?" Song Ya asked strangely.

"I'm not sure, you can ask him later." Peter is also tall, holding his shoulder affectionately, "Little Bronfman still seems to have some opinions on you?"

"The rich three generations, I didn't mess with him, and now he has caused me to lose a lot of money, a lot, a lot..."

Song Ya gritted her teeth, "What? He just..."

"Yes, but the real friendship is between us, isn't it?" Peter said very nasty words, "rest assured, we can hardly separate each other anymore."

"Of course, we are the best partner." Song Ya continued to be puzzled.

Peter then talked about the new entertainment incentives, the state's unemployment rate and Alicia's law firm business.

Song Ya knows the taste of the string, and promises to help anyone who can help.

"The key is little Daley. I may not help endorse him when he is re-election. How about you?" Peter revealed his real purpose.

"Between you..."

"Yes, he is very annoying. Chicago is not owned by him and his family. I must take back the power that the governor should have during this term." Peter said.

"I understand."

"You support me?"

"Uh..." This is really not a choice~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Daly family is the king of Chicago, Peter's background...

"I must consider the safety of my business. Under this premise, I absolutely support you Peter."

"Ok."

Peter was a little dissatisfied with this statement, and turned to talk about it.

"By the way, Vick McGee was shot and killed by the little thief, did you know?" Song Ya thought of Vick when he talked about security issues and asked casually.

"I know, but that's not bad news for us, isn't it?" Peter smiled, and blinked his eyes with a subtle expression on his face. "So I just said that only we two take care of each other is the perfect combination."

The reason is this, Song Ya nodded with a wry smile.

But immediately realized that the other party's expressions and small hints were not normal, the scalp suddenly began to numb, and tentatively said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, let's go back to the topic of Little Daly."

At the same time, Claire walked up to her husband after a little socializing at the dinner party there, and said coldly: "I don't remember your habit of giving up and overeating after being frustrated."

"I'm starving."

Underwood did not give his wife the answer he wanted to hear this time. His eyes seemed to be full of desire for meat. He put down the bones he had just gnawed down, and immediately picked up a freshly grilled rib from the cold counter. , Holding the two ends sideways in his mouth regardless of eating, "You know what? Claire, I'm very, very hungry now..."

Chicago 1990 Chapter 1277: Where are the steps

   "Hello, Cassidy, how are you doing? Have you started working?"

"Of course! Hey!"

Cassidy was very happy to receive the call. She turned her face and glanced at the closed office door behind her, carefully hid her head behind the computer monitor, covered her mobile phone with her hair, and lowered her voice, "Why do you remember to call... Something wrong?"

"No, when I think about it, I will call to ask you about your situation. Are you still used to working at PNAC?"

Listening to the happy tone of the **** the phone, Song Ya felt a trace of guilt in her heart. She started to miss her when she sat at the desk in the morning, and unknowingly picked up the microphone and dialed a familiar number.

"It's all good, the same, it was not here that we talked about at Christmas..."

There was a sweet smile on the corner of Cassidy’s mouth, but she didn’t forget to watch and listen to all directions when she spoke. She saw a blonde and white girl coming from a distance, and she stopped immediately, "A visitor is here. ...Talk to you after get off work?"

"Okay, you are busy first."

"Hello, Miss Cheney." Cassidy hurriedly put away the phone, and greeted the visitor with a standard smile.

"Just call me Mary."

Mary Cheney, the second daughter of the former Secretary of Defense, is much easier to get along with and looks more beautiful than her eldest daughter Elizabeth, who had conflicts with herself in street sports. She pointed to the office door and asked, "Is my father there? ?"

"Yes, uh, he is talking to Mr. Barnes."

Cassidy replied that her current position is the executive editor of Banner Weekly, an assistant clerk to PNAC's executive director Freddie Barnes. The position is at the door of the boss. Working here, it is inevitable that you will have to work with the families of the big guys. Deal with.

"OK, thanks."

Mary Cheney reached out a little frivolously and squeezed her chin, "You are so cute Cassidy." Then she went straight to knock on the office door.

On Song Ya’s side, he has been in a daze since he hung up the phone. Before last night, he really didn’t realize that Vic was killed by the governor, but it was reasonable to think about it. Vic did a lot of dirty work for Peter in his early years. , And then killed the FBI Inspector, Peter also needs to clear his hands.

The start was very professional, and the black gunman was deliberately selected to be a little thief. The timing was perfect, just as the whole society was paying attention to the Lewinsky scandal at that time.

just……

Peter certainly didn't know that he and Vic's daughter were still in a close underground relationship. Although he said cold-blooded that Vic's death would be good for him... But Song Ya really didn't want to kill.

Did Peter know that Vic was helping him hunt down Trevor, who was involved in shooting him?

Maybe Peter was just selling well last night to seek support, or maybe there is a threat in his words?

He couldn't ask directly. He had to contemplate and recall to himself that Peter's expression and tone did not feel extra aggressive last night. If his kind of political animal wants to threaten people, he will definitely express it clearly. You don't need to let others guess. Go, that may cause serious misjudgments instead.

In addition, he first brought up the topic of Vic’s death last night. Peter should really just want to sell well, just like helping to deal with Little Lori and the others, so he will talk about the perfect combination of "taking care of each other" later. 'Like words.

But Cassidy...

I may never be able to tell her the truth. In some ways, his father's death is indeed related to me...

"Ms. Sloan and Axelrod are here."

After thinking about it, the internal phone rang and the subordinate reported.

"I see, let them... well, wait for me for a while."

The governor is a real'cold-blooded killer'. He didn't hesitate when he should be ruthless. Song Ya knew that he was far from as good as that. He didn't want to be that kind of person, but now there is a problem. In front of myself: Axelrod is the campaign promoter of Michelle’s husband, and Michelle can almost be regarded as the person of the mayor of Chicago, Jr. Daly...